TMI Alert: Hear it comes…
My husband is in the shower as I type this.
When we were first married I would hear him turn the water on and as quickly as I could I would strip down, buck naked and jump in with him…
Now we’ve been together for 6 wonderful years and I do still do that on the rare occasion, but not tonight.
Tonight all I can think of is “Holy crap, I’m glad he’s paying the water bill, that is one LONG shower!”
I’m sure his body needs it. He’s been working his tail off on our basement and now has all of the “sticks” up (and he has sore muscles to prove it). We’re ready for an electrician and a plumber to come in & do their thing. Then we can get back to hanging more sheet rock. This time I hope he asks for help with doing it (and preferably not my help, although I love him dearly, home improvement is not my area, and sheet rock is HEAVY!).
You crack me up.